My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Several people looked at the rocks slowly rolling to their feet in shock. At this time, the building shook again.

Blake felt his legs being stuck tighter, and said desperately to the others: "Leave me alone, you should leave quickly, this building is about to collapse."

Seeing Blake's desperate look, Ben Taylor felt deeply annoyed and quickly comforted her, "We will never leave you behind. There must be a way, and we will definitely do it."

As he spoke, he hurriedly searched around, trying to find a useful tool.

At this time, Ethan thought of something, came to the back of the Lincoln, moved away the gravel on the trunk with his hands, and opened it.

"Ben, come over and see if there is anything useful."

Ethan shouted to Ben Taylor, a red toolbox lying quietly in the trunk of the car.

Hearing Ethan's shout, he ran over quickly. When he saw the tool box, Ben Taylor breathed a sigh of relief. After crossing his fingers and praying, he opened the box buckle and opened the tool box.

A car jack came into view. Ben Taylor waved his fists happily and took out the jack.

He ran to the front of the car, found a suitable position, put a few stones on it, and put the jack up.

Ben Taylor glanced at Ethan, who nodded, and he began to press the jack hard.

As his arms kept pressing down, the heavy floor began to slowly rise.

"It's working," Blake shouted in surprise. The pressure on the front seat was slowly diminishing, and she felt that she could move her feet a little.

At this time, Ben Taylor stopped.

The height of the jack had reached its highest level, and he slumped helplessly on the ground. Unexpectedly, despite all his efforts, he was still just a little short.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and Blake once again closed his eyes in despair.

Ben Taylor was sitting on the ground. He didn't give up yet, looking around. Suddenly his eyes stopped and fixed on one place.

"Tire, let's find a way to puncture it."

Ben Taylor stood up and said excitedly: "After the tires are deflated, the body will drop and Blake will have room to come out."

When Ethan heard this, he immediately put his hand into his coat. When he raised his hand, he was holding an M1911 in his hand.

When Ben Taylor saw the gun in Ethan's hand, he immediately pulled Ollie behind him, holding his hands high in the air with a series of movements.

Ethan ignored him and shot the tire. After hearing the sound of air leaking from the tire, he shot the other rear wheel as well.

At this time, Blake could already move his feet, and Ben Taylor quickly ran over and helped Blake get out of the car window.

Seeing Blake getting out of trouble, Ethan put the gun on his waist and walked over happily.

Unexpectedly, several of them looked at Ethan warily.

Ethan had no choice but to put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out the police badge from the space, and waved it at several people.

The moment they saw the police badge, they breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ethan and laughed awkwardly.

"Thank you for saving me." After the awkward atmosphere passed, Blake, who had survived the disaster, thanked them excitedly and gave them a big hug.

Enjoying the huge feeling of oppression, Ethan sighed in his heart, wondering if this girl grew up eating papaya.

Before a few people could be happy, the building began to shake violently again.

"Run quickly, the building is about to collapse."

Following Blake's exclamation, several people quickly ran towards the fire stairs.

Stepping on the shaking ground, several people rushed out of the office building together. They were surrounded by office workers in extreme panic. As the building shook violently, the glass on the exterior walls burst into pieces and fell like raindrops.

"Come on, we have to leave the area with these tall buildings."

Seeing Blake's pace slowing down, Ben Taylor shouted anxiously and rushed forward with Ollie.

At this time, we can only gamble on luck. If we stay where we are, we will wait for death. Ethan held Blake's hand and they ran for their lives together.

From time to time, there was a loud noise around me. People on the street were constantly hit by objects falling from high altitudes. Those who were lucky were hit by cement blocks and turned into flesh in an instant. Those who were unlucky were stabbed diagonally by glass. , as terrifying as being cut in half.

Under the threat of death, Ethan only felt his adrenaline hormones secreting crazily. He ran to Ollie, picked him up, and rushed forward. The speed of the group became a little faster.

A few minutes later, they came to an open place without any danger, and at this time the second wave of vibrations also slowed down.

Several people stopped, and Ethan put Ollie down with a heavy breath. Blake and Ben Taylor both held their knees with their hands and breathed hard. Ollie looked at the embarrassed look of several people and burst into laughter.

Ethan ruffled Ollie's curls, and they all laughed happily.

After laughing a few times, Blake wiped the tears from his eyes, "I didn't expect Daniel to leave me alone. What a bastard."

"Which Daniel?" Ethan looked at Blake's crystal-blue eyes.

"My mother's boyfriend took me to visit his company today, and that's where I met Ben and Ollie."

Blake blinked and reached out to ruffle Ollie's curls, looking happy.

Ollie rolled his eyes and opened their hands. "Don't press my head. I won't grow taller."

Ethan put his hands on his hips and looked at the chaotic crowd around him. A fire truck drove past with its siren sounding. Several San Francisco colleagues were waving their arms to tell the crowd to leave quickly.

"I want to contact my parents and let them know I'm okay." Blake looked at the phone screen, which showed no signal at all.

Ben Taylor put down the mobile phone in his hand, "Mine also has no signal, so I can't contact anyone."

"Let's go find an electrical appliance store. Maybe there is a landline. Let's try to see if the physical line is interrupted." Blake lifted her blond hair and looked at Ollie. "Do you have a navigation map in your book?"

Ollie proudly took out a San Francisco travel guide from his backpack. "My book has everything in it."

Following the flow of people fleeing for some distance along the main street, both sides of the road were filled with injured people waiting for help. There were only a few medical staff running back and forth, and there were cries and cries everywhere.

Looking at the battlefield-like scene in front of them, several people quickened their pace.

"It's near here." Ollie glanced down at the map and pointed to the street next to him.

After walking a few dozen meters inside, I suddenly heard a burst of gunfire, and several gangsters ran out of a luxury store with strange screams.

Their bodies were covered with all kinds of gold jewelry and big gold watches, and the black guys would shoot two guns into the sky from time to time, as if they were celebrating a carnival.